Chapter 435: The Evidence of the Blood Sea Overlord

"I'll go down and see for myself, stay on the ground, stay on your guard, and keep an eye out for the movements of our dear allies."

"Yes, Your Majesty. You have to be careful. โ€

Counting from the beginning of his relationship with the evidence of the overlord, Luo Zhengdao has not stopped dealing with labyrinths and other things, and he is no stranger to the dark and unpredictable underground environment, but the pit system formed by thousands of years of mining in the Land of Demon Whispers is different from the artificially arranged labyrinth crypt, which can be called an unprecedented and severe challenge.

Mining technology in the New World is backward and not as standardized as the mines of the Old World, and the mines of the Devil's Whispering Lands have a typical characteristic of this period, that is, they are as chaotic and disorderly as the small mines of the Old World. Straight shafts, inclined shafts, roadways, ventilation shafts, etc., are all excavated at will, new mines and old mines are dug up, and old mines are stacked with new mines because of various reasons such as landslides and groundwater leakage, and the actual situation is so complicated that a dozen actuaries can look at the contradictory numbers full of errors and pull out all the hairs on their heads one by one.

"Who dug this hole? It's really technical, and Tinima's creative. โ€

Opened his mouth wide in surprise, Luo Zhengdao's eyes blinked for a long time, and he was holding the immortal scepter in his hand, not knowing where he should go. Where he stopped, there were twenty-one openings around him, arranged in different directions, up and down, left and right. Although he could smell the scent left by the members of the hermitage order, Luo Zhengdao couldn't tell which wave it was, if he could accurately judge where the big leaders of the hermit were going, he would have made a big deal if he went to buy a lottery ticket in the old world and get a 35 pick 7. All right! Since you have a bad time, then be ready to flip the table, this trick is a housekeeping skill that Luo Zhengdao has learned in the old world, it doesn't matter if the opponent doesn't go head-to-head with you, dismantle the table to see how he comes down.

muttered angrily, Luo Zhengdao poured things out of the space equipment, bucket after bucket, pack after pack, look at his sinister smile, and saw that he could scare the child into crying in the middle of the night.

"Hey, hey, hey, enjoy!"

As soon as he was ready, he pulled down the guide hard. The fire-pulling device at the end of the fire, the werewolf Luo Zhengdao immediately turned around and ran out with the immortal scepter on his shoulder, he didn't want to try whether this large-scale explosion would bury himself in the ground.

"Boom ......"

The elves who were waiting on the surface to deal with the aftermath and dig out of the ruins of the remaining buildings were suddenly shaken down by the vibration coming from under their feet, and the humans who were waiting for Luo Zhengdao's safe return were also in a panic.

"Ahh Is it an earthquake? โ€

"Look! The mine has collapsed! โ€

"No, stand back, stand back!"

One of the important signs of industrialization is the implementation of standardization, no matter how far apart the two places, as long as they belong to the same industrial system, then the production of parts standards should be completely consistent, the benefit is to reduce costs, improve the utilization rate of industrial products.

Unless it has a special role or significance, it is impossible to produce a nut of the right size specifically for a special screw, and the parts are regulated in the same way, which means that any screw and nut of the same type can be interchangeable without barriers. In the late nineteenth century, the Old World began to introduce the metric system, adopting new units of measurement such as meters, liters, kilograms, etc., replacing the chaotic history of one regulation or even more than one type of weights and measures in one country. John Bull and Bald Eagle, who cling to the old system, can only be regarded as a remnant of the old era when they make a large number of imperial units that do not conform to the mainstream of the world at every turn.

In the absence of cheap power sources such as the steam engine, the new world, which is slow in social evolution, will not be able to talk about industrialization at all, and even the industrial capacity that the old world will be obsolete is an extremely incredible miracle left here.

The world of magic and swords is indeed extremely magical, but behind these magical things is the high manufacturing cost and irreproducibility of the people. In an environment that is not supported by software or hardware, the Devil's Whispering Lands has never had a long-term mining plan, or a similar long-term vision. The local mine has been dug like a piece of oversized cheese by years of disorderly development, full of holes, and the geological environment in a fragile and balanced state can not withstand Luo Zhengdao's extravagant blasting?

After the first bang, there was a low rumbling sound from the surface of the ground that suddenly bulged upwards, and then the ground as a whole sunken down nearly a hundred meters, like a giant smashing down with his fist, God knows how many pits collapsed in this explosion.

Seeing this scene, the disgraced face of the elven governor was no better than that of the filial son who had just died of his father's mother, and even the layman could understand that the resumption of normal production of minerals on the island was already a difficult task with no end in sight.

The principle of explosion is similar in any world, and the explosion effect can be created by following the law of rapid gas expansion. This is evidenced by the unfortunate eggs in the Old World who were killed and injured by bundles of beer in glass bottles, and the faster and more the gas expanded, the more destructive the ship became. This time, Luo Zhengdao used not the old-fashioned color of stone pine powder, but a sample from a top-secret research project, mainly made of nitrocellulose soaked in liquid oxygen and some other discordant substances, and the violent explosion power far exceeded that of common explosives.

Although the performance far exceeds that of stone pine powder, it is too difficult to apply to weapon charges under the limitations of the technical conditions of the new world, which limits the popularization and application of this new type of explosive.

Luo Zhengdao, who escaped from the danger zone in time and returned to the surface world, rushed out of the dust cloud and returned to his human form, and when he stopped, he greeted the elven governor who was not far away and said:

"How? The gadgets I brought are much more energetic than the stone pine spore powder! Your Excellency the Governor would like to purchase some, it is very cost-effective to use this for mine mining. โ€

Hearing this, he was already about to hate someone to the roots, and he knew that there was nothing he could do about it, and the elven governor said listlessly at this time:

"Alas, there is no hope of resuming production during my tenure. Your Majesty, you can use your energies to lobby the budget team of the Ministry of Finance. โ€

This situation was obviously implicated by Luo Zhengdao, who was killed halfway, otherwise no matter how arrogant the hermit would be, it would be impossible to turn his face and do it directly, the skin of the Elven Federation is quite deterrent.

Knowing that someone was a walking scourge, and that he would do the scourge wherever he went, the elven governor became more and more reluctant to offend him, and only cautiously smiled and put on an earnest gesture that we were old friends. First, tearing his face is not in line with the internal trend of the Elven Federation, and confronting the general trend is not in line with the basic principles of smart people doing things, and secondly, the elven governor already knows that he must not have run, this black cauldron is decided, and it will not help if he falls out with humans, instead of meaninglessly breaking up openly, it is better to pretend to be confused for the time being and let the other party owe personal favors, or he may be able to make some benefits in the future.

In order to avoid being hacked by Yaling, the Elven Federation has always adhered to the basic principle that no matter what Yaling does, we must have the same, and we must not let the other party take the lead.

This kind of all-round competition at the national level is not trivial, especially in terms of attracting agents, the Elven Federation is not only very willing to spend money, but also has the cheeks to be open. In the past few years, he has stuffed elf beauties into Luo Zhengdao's harem with both soft and hard methods, and fought with him hotly, such actions are really a bit cheap in the eyes of outsiders, and even suspected of flattery, but the elves who are used to playing the role of-stirring sticks are tired of it. If you want to ask the elf what the reason for doing this is, in fact, in one sentence, no matter what Yaling wants to get, we must rob Yaling, don't care if we can grab it, and don't ask if it's useful or not, anyway, let's grab it first.

The bun has meat and is not on the pleat. Seeing that the elven governor, this handsome old man, is only responsible for governing an island in the land of demon whispering, and I think he is a small character, this is not an ordinary island enclave, but an important resource source, which has a heavy meaning for the elven federation.

To paraphrase the example of the old world, if you think of this island that produces magical materials as a super-large-scale oil field with reserves of 10 billion tons, then you can understand how much economic value and strategic position it has. The position of governor general is a plenipotentiary specially set up in overseas colonies, and he is a feudal official who is grasped by all military regimes, not the kind of flowing cadres who have to move their nests and leave after a few years under the civilian government system. You want to find an idiot to come over and occupy a place, no matter how good your family background is, it's all for nothing, and putting it in this sensitive position is equivalent to roasting it on the fire, that is, if you don't die, you won't die!

"Boom-"

A large area of the collapsed ground exploded at once, and a dozen lichs crawled out from under them like ants, and looked at their dusty wolf bรจi, as if they had been pitted.

Seeing this, one of the guys gloated and clapped his hands and laughed, and said:

"Great, I'm worried that you're buried in the ground, and it's not easy to dig it out!"

Hearing such a statement that anger is not worth their lives, several hermit society bosses are about to explode, these organization members who are lost in the land of demon whispers today are all backbone elites, and the loss is so great that the vitality of the hermit society is greatly damaged, and the opponent actually laughs at them in person, even if they are some ruthless people who are used to seeing the wind and waves with deep thoughts, they can't hold back their anger at this time.

"That's ...... Could it be...... Dread Vulture Claws? โ€

As the saying goes: rabbits bite when they are in a hurry! Luo Zhengdao really shouldn't have stimulated the hermit like this, and he had already made up his mind to fight him to the end, except for the members of the hermit who were responsible for blocking others from approaching on the periphery, the few hermit leaders in the center stood according to the six-pointed star. The one in the core raised a strange strange paw, shouting something loudly, this face made people suddenly have a bad premonition, especially Luo Zhengdao, whose intuition was almost the same as the five senses, and even felt a faint tingling pain in his skin.

Luo Zhengdao, who restrained his smile, grabbed the elven governor, who also had a greatly changed complexion, and asked:

"Your Excellency, where's your heavy artillery?"

A word woke up the dreamer, and the sweaty elven governor suddenly screamed when he heard the sound, and he said in a loud voice:

"Ahh Yes, send a signal to inform the battery ......"